Quickly wear cannon fodder, just flip the table and feel great

Bu Shi'an didn't say anything, but his eyes showed it very clearly.

Please start your performance.

Fu Wanlei took a deep breath, a look of nostalgia on his face.

"Qin Shuang and I were childhood sweethearts, but..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a dagger flew towards his heart.

Because the flying knife was very fast and came suddenly, Fu Wanlei, who was in the process of brewing emotions, did not react at all.

The flying knife pierced straight into his chest.

Under Fu Wanlei's astonished and puzzled gaze, Bu Shi'an stood up and straightened his raincoat.

"I thought you were holding it in before you died, but you ended up pooping a huge pile."

"I guess you're going to say that you and Qin Shuang were childhood sweethearts, but due to family demands, you had to give up Qin Shuang and marry Xue Feifei."

"You feel sorry for Xue Feifei, and even more sorry for Qin Shuang."

"So you chose to hand over everything in the family to Xue Feifei, but took Qin Shuang into the family."

"Then the two of them got pregnant one after the other and gave birth on the same day. You were so happy."

"The wandering Taoist priest said that the Fu family, which gave birth to two daughters on the same day, has a lucky star and a disastrous star."

"Considering their identities, you chose to follow Qin Shuang, who spoke first, and attribute the identity of Fuxing to Fu Lili."

"The purpose is to ensure that Fu Shuying has her mother's protection and Fu Lili has the title of lucky star, so that both children can survive."

"But I didn't expect Xue Feifei to die. You were heartbroken and left everything in the family to Qin Shuang to take care of."

"But you didn't expect Qin Shuang to abuse Fu Shuying. You felt sorry for Xue Feifei and Fu Shuying, so when you knew I was coming, you chose to face it calmly."

"You know I'm not Fu Shuying, and you also know you're doomed to die today, but you're unwilling to be misunderstood, so you told me everything before you died."

"Fu Wanlei, do you want to say this?"

Fu Wanlei, with a dagger stuck in his chest, looked dazed.

It seemed that he had not expected that the person in front of him could completely understand his thoughts.

He thought he was going to die after being stabbed, but his desire to survive was rekindled.

He nodded frantically, enduring the pain in his chest.

Bu Shian laughed as soon as he saw it.

"How did you become the head of the Fu family, the richest family in Zhongzhou, when you can't understand good or bad words?"

"Oh, look at my memory. You married the daughter of the Xue family, a prominent family in Nanzhou. With the support of your family, the position of the head of the family is within your grasp for a legitimate son like you."

When Bu Shian said this, the mockery on his face became more obvious.

"Ha, you already know that I'm not Fu Shuying, yet you still think I'll be like her and let you go simply because I listen to you."

"Idiot, you don't have the courage to give up everything and elope with Qin Shuang, but you want the Xue family's support and marry Xue Feifei according to your mother's order."

"From the beginning to the end, all the choices were made by you. External pressure can only be used to persuade you. No one can force you to give up your childhood sweetheart's marriage."

"You married Xue Feifei and quickly brought Qin Shuang into the mansion. You took all the benefits, and yet you acted like I was forced into this. Your face of wanting everything but not wanting to take responsibility is disgusting."

"How can you be the head of the Fu family or the richest man in Zhongzhou if you are so good at acting? It would be great if you could just find a theater to be an actor. With someone like you, old Bi Deng, who pretends to be affectionate, around, the theater will definitely be packed. Every show will be sold out."

Bu Shian said as he came to the table.

Ignoring Fu Wanlei's wide eyes, he raised his leg and kicked out, his toes firmly hitting the handle of the dagger exposed on Fu Wanlei's chest.

The dagger was thrust deeper, and the chair Fu Wanlei was sitting on fell backwards.

Fu Wanlei fell backwards on the ground with the chair, and blood soon seeped out of his chest.

Bu Shi'an looked at him, breathless, and raised his leg again, stepping on the hilt of the dagger.

Fu Wanlei was stimulated by the series of heavy blows. A breath rushed to his throat and his eyeballs almost popped out.

But Bu Shi'an remained expressionless in the face of his miserable condition and continued to say heartbreaking words.

"Fu Wanlei, if you say that everything was your idea and let me let the others go, even though I won't listen, I can still say that you are responsible."

"But you came up and pretended to be affectionate and innocent, putting all the blame on others, and even playing the emotional card to save your own life."

"Hehe, go to hell, idiot, you're disgusting to my eyes."

As Bu Shi'an finished speaking, she exerted force with her feet, and the dagger almost completely penetrated Fu Wanlei's body.

Finally, Fu Wanlei died.

Bu Shi'an spat at him, threw away the dagger, collected the valuables in the room and left.

Outside, the rain seemed to be easing.

Bu Shi'an did not go directly to Qin Shuang's yard, but came to the small courtyard where Fu Shuying and Xue Feifei lived.

She pushed open the abandoned and rusty gate, entered the yard and saw the sealed well.

She walked forward and patted the stone slab blocking the wellhead.

After confirming that it was very thick and heavy, Bu Shi'an did not hesitate and took out a big hammer and smashed it on it.

The first time, the stone slab shook but did not break.

The second time, a tiny crack appeared on the surface of the stone slab, but it was still intact.

The third time...the eighth time.

It wasn't until the ninth blow that the stone slab finally couldn't bear it and broke into four or five pieces.

Broken stones fell on the grass and into the murky well water covered with green moss.

After doing this, she glanced towards the main house in the yard.

Then he came to Qin Shuang's yard without looking back.

At this time, there was not a single servant in Qin Shuang's yard.

Qin Shuang was lying on the bed, and a skinny old man with white hair and beard was sitting beside her bed.

Bu Shi'an looked at the old man, and when he saw his face turn around, he suddenly realized.

"Tsk, if that old Bi Deng Fu Wanlei knew that his childhood sweetheart was cheating on him."

"He killed his wife and daughter because of the bitch and bastard who betrayed him. He'll probably just come back to life in anger."

When the old man heard this, his pupils trembled violently.

He could never have imagined that someone could actually notice at a glance that his old appearance resembled Fu Lili and Fu Hao.

Bu Shi'an ignored his shock and pulled over a chair to sit down.

"You old fool, it was you who discovered that I wasn't Fu Shuying and told Fu Wanlei, that old Bi Deng, right?"

When the old man heard this, his face trembled violently.

"I'm thirty-two this year."

"Oh, what's up?"

"My body is only fourteen, and you're thirty-two, with the skin of sixty or seventy. Am I wrong to call you an immortal?"

The old man, no, the middle-aged man's mouth twitched.

Bu Shi'an didn't give him time to think and continued speaking straight to the point.

"Old man, let me guess."

"You were born with a special physique, so your family considered you unlucky and abandoned you."

"During this time, you were saved by Qin Shuang, or rather, she showed you kindness, and so you fell in love with her."

"But you know she has a childhood sweetheart from a wealthy family who loves her, so she doesn't even dare to ask for her favor."

"So you traveled far away, came into contact with and learned something because of your special physique."

"With the memory of Qin Shuang, you returned to Zhongzhou."

"I heard that Qin Shuang's childhood sweetheart, Fu Wanlei, was getting married, but not to Qin Shuang."